Chapter 40 Nightmare
Chapter 40 Nightmare
Jiang Xun seemed to have had a very long dream.
In the dream, the raging flames engulfed piles of residual limbs, the lingering sound of the explosion was endless, the vision was mottled and distorted, the earth trembled, the sky shattered, behind him was the bottomless abyss, and in front of him was the nightmare that had tormented him for eight years.
Countless undead stretched out their skeletal hands from the chaos, tearing at his body and remaining consciousness, trying to drag him into the vortex. He struggled forward, staying away from death, which meant approaching despair. Whenever he hesitated, It will be one step closer to purgatory.
He knew that he had to live.
Every time he took a step forward, he could hear a vague and familiar voice:
"Why are you the only one who survived?"
question.
"You traitor, go to hell!"
curse.
"Why do you still insist on moving forward? Haven't you experienced enough suffering in the world? Come with us, just like before, we will accept you again."
Bewitched.
Jiang Xun stopped and looked back, everything had changed.
"Sorry……"
In the operating room, the medical staff raced against time to save the dying life. The nurse kept wiping the cold sweat off the chief surgeon's head with gauze. The air mixed with the strong smell of blood seemed to stagnate, and then the instrument issued a sharp "beep—" Let everyone's heart almost jump out of the chest.
"Doctor Shen!"
"Defibrillator ready, 200 joules."
The nurse quickly dried the patient's blood, placed the electrode pad on the patient's chest, and applied pressure to shock.
"boom!"
The patient's wounded body bounced high under the stimulation of the electric shock therapy, and soon fell back to the operating table, but the ECG line on the monitor did not fluctuate at all, and still issued a piercing alarm.
"300 joules."
"boom!"
Still no response.
Shen Guan put down the scalpel, took the electrode pad from the nurse's hand, "Go and issue the critical illness notice."
"Sorry……"
Looking at the churning sea of blood behind him, Jiang Xun gritted his teeth and turned around, taking a step forward.
"Are you leaving? Are you leaving me again?"
His vision was blurred by the water vapor, he clenched his hands tightly, his nails stuck in his palms, but he couldn't feel any pain.
"sorry."
"I miss you very much. Come and stay with me. You said that you will always be with me."
The shaking in his heart made Jiang Xun stiff all over, unable to move an inch, and he dared not turn his head.
He knew that if he fell into it again, he would have no way out.
"Sorry……"
"You're leaving me again, and it's the same when you pushed me into the sea of blood."
Jiang Xun, who was greatly touched, fell to his knees powerlessly. The reality he dared not face for many years finally made him hesitate when he was on the line of life and death.
"I don't want your apology. You turn around and hug me again, okay?"
He could see a tall figure embracing his huddled figure, and familiar people opened their arms to him, as gentle and warm as ever, all urging him to recall the past.
"it is good……"
He turned around slowly, and just when he was about to see the long-lost face of the man again, a cry from outside woke him up.
"Pot...pot!"
elder brother!
It's Peng Peng.
"sorry Sorry……"
"You are apologizing again, are you going to abandon me for others again?"
That question seemed to be stuck in his heart, making him feel overwhelmed with pain.
"I don't want to be so selfish either, Ah Xun, if you give me another reason, another reason to let you live, I'll let you go back, okay?"
"I……"
He is hesitating.
He knew that maybe apart from this sister who made him feel distressed, there was nothing else in the world that made him worry about it.
But now he is very tired... Very tired, it is a lie to say that he does not want to run away, the so-called reason to live is not for others, but for himself.
Maybe, that's all...
"If your beautiful legs are on other people's shoulders, I will definitely be sad."
It's him!
Shen Guan wiped the blood from his hands, pressed the edge of the operating table, and watched Jiang Xun's ashen complexion.
"It's such a pity to have such a pretty face. Give him one last minute. If he still can't wake up, he can be declared dead. Has the family signed the critical illness notice?"
The nurse started the timer while explaining: "I signed it twice, but I didn't sign it. There are no immediate family members outside, only his boss and colleagues in the police station. His leader is about to collapse. He doesn't believe anything, and I don't believe it." It cannot be signed by someone's hand."
"Well, I understand, but no one can accept it, how long will it be?"
"30 seconds."
Shen Guan let out a "hmm", and no longer had any hope for Jiang Xun's injury, although he was sorry to Young Master Song for saying this, but as a doctor, he had tried his best.
"20 seconds."
Just when he took off his gloves with his back to the operating table, and the doctors and nurses on the same stage were mourning for a heroic spirit who was about to pass away, the alarm sound of the monitor stopped abruptly.
Shen Guan's movements froze, his body stiffened and he turned his head, only to see that the lines on the screen miraculously fluctuated.
At the same time, the dying wounded suddenly took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly, which made the little nurse who was timing the clock scream.
"Damn... I'm so mad."
Shen Guan has been a doctor for many years, and he has never encountered such a situation. After a daze, he pinched the anesthesiologist's ear and brought him over.
"You're a fucking idiot! You're still in local anesthesia after being injured like this, is this your first time entering the operating room!"
His roar echoed in the room, and everyone was startled by the patient's "resurrection", and the anesthesiologist almost cried: "He...he was unconscious when he came here, and the general anesthesia hurts his brain. It’s normal to be numb.”
"Go away!"
Shen Guan cursed again, rolled up the gloves that had faded from his palms, and continued the operation that had lasted for more than two hours.
Jiang Xun's consciousness was not sober, he could barely blink his eyes and move his mouth, but it didn't stop.
"Is there a basin..."
Nurse:"……"
"A barrel would work too."
"No...Is the iron pan okay?"
Jiang Xun answered with a blink of an eye.
The nurse couldn't tell whether it was a medical miracle or a fraudulent corpse, so she trotted quickly and brought the tray to the patient. Jiang Xun tilted his head, "vomit..." and vomited out the blood stuck in his chest .
"Doctor, can I still live..."
Shen Guan tightened the hemostat: "Look at you, you should be alive for two days... What are you doing, put the needle on!"
"Then if I die, will anyone be sad for me?"
"I don't know what's going on outside. At least everyone in this room will feel sad for a while—for one of the few failures in my career, but it's only 10 minutes. When you leave this door, it has nothing to do with us."
The last injection by the anesthesiologist had an effect, and Jiang Xun's eyelids became heavier, staring at the dazzling operating light, and fell asleep again at some point.
Outside the operating room, Zhou Mi had already cried several times. From afar, she saw Aunt Yun approaching in a panic holding Pengpeng. She hurried forward, took the girl's hand, and apologized in tears.
"I'm sorry, it's uncle who didn't take good care of your brother, he...Nurse, can such a big child sign?"
"How can such a young child take responsibility? If he is in a special situation, he can be signed by his leader... It's a pity, he is still so young." Obviously something was wrong, and he ran away as if fleeing.
Pengpeng seldom sees people. When he sees the corridor full of adults with sad expressions and embarrassment, he may not understand what is going on. He is just subconsciously afraid. He hugs Aunt Yun with his little hands, and weeps as he buries in her arms. come out.
The girl's cry infected everyone present. Many people couldn't suppress their emotions and started to cry. The tip of Zhou Mi's nose was sore, and his eyes were unstoppably hot. But the more this happened, the more he had to stand up and become their support.
Holding the critical illness notice in his hand, he picked up the pen with trembling hands.
He never thought that one day, he would actually sign Jiang Xun's critical illness notice. That kid looks heartless, but in fact, in his bones, he brought strength from his mother's womb, no matter his skill or ability, he would not lose to anyone So much so that he never thought that there would be a day when that person would go ahead of him.
A white-haired person sending a black-haired person... This kind of despair is a heartbreaking feeling that only those closest to them can feel.
Zhou Mi wiped away his tears and was about to write when his trembling hand was taken away by someone.
"Zhou team, you are not in good condition, let me come."
He passed the pen over in a daze, not trusting others, but trying to escape from this reality. When he came back to his senses, there were three words in thin handwriting on the signature column—Song Yuzhi.
The long wait had strained everyone's nerves, so that when the lights in the operating room went out, the string collapsed to the point of breaking.
As soon as Shen Guan came out, he was surrounded by a group of crying policemen, asking about his condition, while Song Yuzhi stood not far away, holding the heavy notice, and staring at him.
"You can rest assured temporarily, the operation was a success."
This sentence was addressed to everyone present.
"However, his old wound was severely infected, and a new wound was added before he healed, causing many organs to show signs of failure, and he was not out of danger for the time being. The three cuts in the abdomen did not hurt the vitals, and one of the cuts caused the spleen to rupture. The knife also injured an artery and almost died."
And this sentence is for Song Yuzhi.
"I will pay attention to his condition during this period. Before he wakes up, he can only stay in the ICU. The number of visits is limited every day, and the fee will be relatively high. Please go to the front desk to settle the bill first. I will pull him out if the money is not in place within an hour. Nevermind."
"Don't, don't, just pay the money now, doctor, will the deputy team be okay?" A criminal policeman asked disheartened.
"I've said I'm not out of danger yet, so I don't know if I ask. But a miracle has happened to him, maybe you can burn incense and chant Buddha every day and mutter about it."
Pushing away the surrounded policemen, Shen Guan comforted Zhou Mi and Chitose before going to Song Yuzhi, seeing him slumped down by the wall with the signed paper in his hand, he suddenly had a bad idea , want to tease him.
"Young Master Song, don't you have something to do with him." As he spoke, he crossed his arms and gave Song Yuzhi a push.
"Cohabitation, does that count?"
"Yo, that's ok, you, you started it right after you came back. Let me tell you, there's something wrong with men not being allowed to be meat when they're old. It looks like your stuff is not bad. Do you want to consider me after we break up?"
Song Yu only glanced at him: "If you feel lonely, you can go to my brother."
"Sign a prostitution contract with him, and let him insult my personality with the breakup fee? I'm not short of money, so why would I do such a despicable thing. To be honest, I think the one inside is pretty good-looking, too. It will definitely be better if you have vitality, if you get tired of playing, you can just give him to me."
Song Yuzhi obviously didn't want to discuss this issue with him, so he found a secluded corner and sat down, folded the critical illness notice and put it in his pocket.
"Honestly, what's his situation like?"
Shen Guan also sat down, took off his surgical cap, and let out his sweaty curly hair.
"Not good. Let me tell you the truth, not good. I was even prepared to save his life. In fact, all I did was help him stop the bleeding and suture the wound. It is not a life-saving, it is He saved himself."
Song Yuzhi nodded and closed his eyes tiredly, "Thank you this time."
"Only this time?"
"Last time too."
Only then did Shen Guan nodded in satisfaction, thought for a while, his face darkened, and reminded: "As a friend, I have a word to persuade you. As for whether you believe it or not, it's up to you to listen to it. I suggest you not leave This person is too close, if you want to have a relationship, stop as soon as possible, if you want to have fun, just stop after a few sleeps, there are so many good-looking people in the world, men and women, you can choose, don't hug a □□□ I picked up the treasure myself."
After finishing speaking, he got up and clapped his hands. After walking a few steps, he turned around and added, "I regard you as your friend. I hope you won't make me regret saving him today in the future."
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